This obstacle removed, he thought he might now make the attempt. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. "I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly. If he dies she is safe. Something like a snarl crossed his face, and ignoring the pistol, he moved forward, seizing her shoulders. "Leave me, Sir; I insist. “I have just ordered a carriage for her. The hope that had been suddenly kindled in the youth's bosom was as suddenly extinguished. " The spinsters had no counter-philosophy to offer; so they turned to Ruth, who had singularly and unconsciously invested herself with glamour, the glamour of adventure, which the old maids did not recognize as such because they were only tourists. His looks were fixed on his old benefactor. That is what terrified her: the consciousness that nothing in her life would be continuous, that she would no sooner form friendships (like the present) than relentless fate would thrust her into a new circle.
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